Torn from inside
as my eyes
absorb the false state of my life...
passes by transcended through a tearful eye.
Now my eyes...now my eyes...
burn with the acid truth of a suicide.
Hear my laughter cry.
I ask you why.
I ask why.
Floati ng through this lake of tears
will I not drown?
Clicking steel, abrasive skin, it all surrounds.
Floating through this lake of tears, will I not drown?
Calloused soul, calloused flesh it all surrounds.
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